My heart is made of a mans tears My will is made of a man's fears So tell me please if I can withstand such pressure My flesh is like a bread soaked in water My spirit burns and my skin melts like ice
Tell me please, was I made to withstand such pressure Shouldn't I let laziness become my bestfriend Why Shouldn't I watch the wind
Why have you given my heart a rod It punishes me for every mistake Yet it is drawn to foolishness Why should I work hard and become wise I am naturally born stupid
You gave me your spirit But must I remind thou of my weaknesses Have thou such a great faith in me to live without sin To lead myself by your rod of self discipline
Shouldn't you take me by the hands Feed me wisdom in the morning And power in the night Let me drink from your love jar Until I become that you want me to be
Written by: Michael Ofurum Onyedikachi
